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I, Pariah

  • Writer: James Roller
    James Roller
  • Jan 2, 2021
  • 1 min read


I, pariah,

Me, diseased.

So touch me not

Or fear the plague.


I, pariah,

Posed and placed,

Disgraced and drowned,

And down and dirty.


I, pariah,

I despise a

Dream that isn't

Desperation.


I, pariah,

Happy here,

And always,

Always dreaming.


c. April 1993

 
 
 

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